Can't Wait to Tell This Story Video (MV)

Lately I been working working working nonstop
Lately I been in the booth cooking nonstop
Keep on going until I'm right up at the top
Once I get there I know I ain't never finna flop
Yeah this my world
This my world
This my world
This my world
I can't stop now
This my time
I was trying make her mine
She made me lose track of time
I was chilling with my slime
Now we all up on the climb
Now we all up on the rise
When we pop a'int no surprise
Cooking it up in the stu
Making beats dropping shit with the crew
People talk shit like who the hell are you
Too many bands I'm running outta room
Double C's like everything blue
Ice on my teeth make it hard to chew
Remember them days all we had was stew
Spin the block with a uzi zoom
You want some money so go get in your bag
That boy think he famous, jiggy with the stacks
I'm tight with the shit, rubber band my racks
At least I know I'll never be alone
My homies got my back they ride or dies let that be known
RIP the homies names on a stone
Claiming 23K500 know that boy my clone
Lately I been working working working nonstop
Lately I been in the booth cooking nonstop
Keep on going until I'm right up at the top
Once I get there I know I a'int never finna flop
Yeah this my world
This my world
This my world
This my world
Big racks, big stacks, big packs, all that
I was down bad in the trenches with the homies full strap
Remember them days in the basement
Me and the homies recording them tracks
Remember them days I was hurting
Lost in my mind I thought I was trapped
Wait, bag, wait, cash
I just been counting my cash
Lately I feel like Tayk do the dash uh
Hold up I'm going too fast uh
Tryna make up for my past uh
I just been working and working I promise I ain't never gonna come in last uh
I got two 40's I'm sorry baby but you can't be shorty and
People know I'm in the house like I'm Cory
I might be singing but I'm telling a story uh
I'm telling the story bought how I grew up
Can't wait to tell the one bout how I blew up
Me and all my homies about to crew up
Not single a single soul can get through us
Lately I been working working working nonstop
Lately I been in the booth cooking nonstop
Keep on going until I'm right up at the top
Once I get there I know I a'int never finna flop
Yeah this my world
This my world
This my world
This my world
On the road and I
Noticed you looking little bit cold
I don't got a label I'm making it on own
I ain't the kinda guy that'll sell away my own soul
I'm tryna make some money I'm tryna to make it my way and I'm wishing that you could stay
I got choppas under my lay and I know a lot people, do anything get to them paid
But if you making wrong moves then the police finna raid uh
This my world, I'm just trying to make some money, this my world